I went lookin for a sanctified woman
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she was just the kind of woman I was hopin¡¯ to find
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I left home in the middle of December
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she¡¯s the only kind of woman could keep me in line
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I found a girl just across the line in Georgia
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she was livin¡¯ by the highway in a pink doublewide
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we left town in a 79 camaro
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had a bag full of nothin¡¯ and a bottle of wine
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[Chorus]
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Can¡¯t you see me go up in flames
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Can¡¯t you hear me screamin¡¯ your name
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I need some redemption today
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from that sanctified woman
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I went back to my home in Alabama
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saw my Daddy in the driveway with a tear in his eye
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he said ¡°son, what you doin¡¯ with that woman?¡±
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said I gotta keep on runnin¡¯ ¡®fore I run outta time
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[Chorus]
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I don¡¯t even know I don¡¯t even know
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what we¡¯re gonna do where we¡¯re gonna go
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I don¡¯t wanna know I don¡¯t wanna know
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well we gotta go somewhere cause we sure ain¡¯t got no home
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Sanctified Woman
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| Blackberry Smoke |
